Daniella Cain was walking round the mansion with a cart of towels. Going by every room and dropping them off when necessary. Normal maid duty in the Circle Daybreak mansion. Wonder what they'd do if they knew who I was. She smiled to herself. She had to say, the disuse she had done was foolproof. Putting white streaks in her hair and changing her clothes. Looking like a little lost puppy. Not much. She thought. But the simplest ideas always work the best.
They had there suspicions at first, of course. Seeming as she looked like the spy they were after. But a bit of a sop story, puppy dog eyes. They fell head first into the trap. Being in a gang had its advantages she must admit. Especially while interrogating people. And anyway, as long as her hands are on that pay check, she'd do anything.
Lost in thought on what shed spend with that cash, she bumped into a lean torso and fell to the ground.
'HEY! What was that for?!'she exclaimed as she picked herself up and dusted her black dress and apron off. Forgetting the maid manners she had learnt.
'sorry! Are you alright?' the figure asked, concerned. She had heard that deep voice before somewhere. She looked up and met piercing midnight blue eyes with her smouldering grey ones. She gasped. They were so deep and showed such intensifying emotion.....its him. She gasped in her mind. The one I fought on that night....
No! She scolded herself mentally. I will not forget the reason I am here! She stood up tall and met his eyes calmly.
'Yes. I am perfectly alright, thank you. I'm sorry to have delayed you sir.' She said calmly but with a edge, that warned him not to reply. She grabbed the handle of the cart firmly and walked away giving him a respectful nod on the way past. She knew he was watching her as she left round the corner. As soon as she was out of his line of sight she hurried on with her work, mane of black and white silk hair flying, and tried to forget those intense midnight blue eyes. The ones that she swore herself she'd forget.